Chapter 272 is to be high-profile

"Do you have any gifts? We can't live in a room with them, can't we live in the same yard? There are also north wings and south wings in Qinfangyuan, maybe someone is willing to change them? The girl with the pearl earring suggested. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The other two girls were a little tempted: "Is anyone really willing to trade with us?" ”

Ling Qingcheng felt the business opportunity, so he walked over and said, "Ahem, I live in Qinfang Courtyard, why don't I exchange with you?" ”

The three girls didn't look outstanding when they saw her, and they didn't know who she was.

The girl wearing the jade bracelet immediately asked, "Are you willing to change?" ”

"Yes, yes."

She was thinking about not living with Luo Xiran and Zhuang Xianya.

At this time, Mu Huanxi also came over: "I also live in Qinfang Courtyard, if you want to live, I can exchange with you." ”

Ling Qingcheng was a little strange, when the three armies saw Mu Huanxi, she was not so unenergetic, and today she looked like she hadn't slept well, and she was very tired.

"Really? Are you both willing to change? The girl with the jade bracelet became a little excited.

At this time, the tall and thin girl questioned: "The room was arranged by the father-in-law, we changed it privately, and we are likely to be punished!" ”

The two girls were immediately deflated, they had just arrived here, they were not familiar with the place, and there was indeed a possibility of punishment.

"It's okay, let's change it first, and then change it back if it doesn't work, it's a big deal to say that I went to the wrong room, don't you want to know other people."

Ling Qingcheng also wanted to see how the other show girls were like, maybe he could meet a few jade-like people.

"Well, we were punished together, and Father-in-law didn't say no."

Mu Huanxi said.

After looking at it, the two girls thought it was very good, so they agreed, they found their maid and took some jewelry to Ling Qingcheng and Mu Huanxi.

Mu Huanxi was not interested in these jewelry, so she didn't accept it, Ling Qingcheng took a fancy to the sachet embroidered by one of the girls, because the flower ornaments on it were very special, she wanted to embroider one for Jun Haoyu, so she asked the girl to give her an embroidery sample.

The girl readily agreed.

Chestnut arranged the rest of the day to write a poem he liked and handed it in, if he can draw, he can also hand over a painting, which is to understand the situation of the show girl.

After changing the room, Ling Qingcheng and Mu Huanxi lived in the north wing of Lanxue Courtyard, there were two beds on the left and right sides of the room, which were blocked by screens, and in the middle was a small living room with four desks for several people.

Two other girls in the room came up to greet them.

"My name is Rong Xiaoxiao, this sachet is for you, there are calming herbs in it, you can sleep well."

Ling Qingcheng and Mu Huanxi took the sachet and said thank you.

"I don't have anything to give, just take it if you like it, I don't like it." Mu Huanxi pointed to his dresser.

Ling Qingcheng looked at Rong Xiaoxiao, if she remembered correctly, Rong Xiaoxiao was the daughter of the waiter of the Ministry of Rites, Rong Shilang belonged to the courtiers of the royal family, not to mention loyal, but he also abided by his duty and was regarded as his own person.

Rong Xiaoxiao is not tall, her face is round, and there will be two small pear vortices at the corners of her mouth when she smiles.

"I have something to eat, do you want it?"

Ling Qingcheng took out a paper bag, which contained snacks.

Rong Xiaoxiao shook her head: "Thank you two sisters, the sachet I embroidered is not a rare thing, you just like it, you don't have to give me anything." ”

At this time, there was a girl with gentle eyebrows and eyes standing beside her, and she also handed over two handkerchiefs: "I am Wen Meixin from Jinchu City, and I have come to the capital for the first time, and I have caused trouble for everyone." ”

Jinchu City is the largest town in the Central Plains of Shengguo, presumably this Wen Meixin should be born by everyone, this draft, the local famous Wang clan also has excellent women sent up.

Ling Qingcheng saw that the handkerchief she had prepared was brocade, which was a satin comparable to Beijing embroidery.

"Miss Wen has a heart." Ling Qingcheng was under the handkerchief, and Mu Huanxi was also under him.

After Rong Xiaoxiao finished speaking, she went out with Wen Meixin, and it seemed that she was greeting the other girls in the yard.

Originally, the girls in the draft were all competitive, but this time Ling Yao's arrangement was very fair, and there was no interference from others, presumably when he came, the elders of each family also had an explanation, that is, to try to perform well.

Having a good popularity will help you enter the palace in the future, so at present, these girls are happy and harmonious pictures.

Ling Qingcheng looked at Mu Huanxi, who was sitting at the desk flipping through the book, and became curious.

"You're Miss Mu." Ling Qingcheng said.

"You know me?" Mu Huanxi was a little surprised, Mufu was far away from the capital, and although Mufu was also a military candidate, it was far less brilliant than before, she thought that no one in the capital would know her.

"Well, when the three armies were training, I heard that you participated with the princess and Miss Yao, so I think you are very powerful."

Ling Qingcheng propped his chin and looked at her, if Mu Huanxi was a good person, she would want her to become the imperial concubine.

"Oh." Mu Huanxi still couldn't lift his spirits, but simply replied.

"Why do you look sullen? Are you homesick? ”

Mu Huanxi shook his head: "It's not homesickness. ”

"What's that?"

Mu Huanxi didn't answer Ling Qingcheng's words, but started writing poems by himself.

Ling Qingcheng sat aside and began to write poems, this is how to see the words of the show girls, she thought about it, and chose the most domineering cursive, so that she will definitely stand out among the crowd, although she is not the imperial concubine, but she is a princess, and the heart of winning the first place is unchanged.

Mu Huanxi was frightened by Ling Qingcheng's big pen swing on the side, and couldn't help but glance at what she wrote.

"You write cursive? This is to be handed in. Mu Huanxi felt incredible, there were still people who were more negative than her, she just chose the most difficult flyy Xiaokai, and the writing was very bad, but she couldn't give up herself like Ling Qingcheng.

Ling Qingcheng smiled and said, "This is how I can show off my personality, and it is hard to forget at a glance." ”

She is a person who has been an emperor, and she has two corners, so she naturally knows several fonts.

Mu Huanxi suddenly woke up, indeed, if she wants not to be selected, she should write better, but it is not the best, otherwise everyone's handwriting is neat, it will highlight that her handwriting is not good, and maybe she will be taken aback.

So I changed the proclamation and wrote the poems neatly.

Ling Qingcheng chuckled, no matter how good she wrote, it was useless, the person who reviewed it was Huaiyu, who was her confidant, even if she handed in a blank paper, she was the first, tsk, such a cruel truth, she didn't want to tell them yet.

After a burst of wild grass, Ling Qingcheng rolled up the rice paper and prepared to hand it in.

When she went out, she saw that several girls were still chatting with each other, and some cheerful people took this opportunity to meet some handkerchiefs, and they liked to be quiet, so they found a quiet place and began to write poems.